Where the hand is reached out - there is the shout of slammed door
And the voice says contemptuously : "Look! How the night is killing polar Groundhog Day"
Where eyes stared - a wet copybook remained...
Tiredness can tear the last page for long time
And wait, when brakes will be missed
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Sitting on different roofs, sunset is silent
Follows the low-lying fire
Your phone doesn't breath, it doesn't ring
But I'm the one who doesn't call you. I don't call you...
Where the way of foot is directed - the trigger pulling off the chain
Faster, than the current bites
Faster, than rose thorns grow
Where dreams, which come true long ago, are taken away?
There everyone is beutiful, like in movie... but.. with adjustable spanner
Bridges are drawn
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Bridge
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Sitting on different roofs, sunset is shouting
Follows the low-lying fire
Your phone doesnt breath, it doesn't ring
But I'm the one who doesn't call you! I don't call you!